“So what exactly happened in there? Are you really alright?” I asked. “Oh, it’s not your problem. Don’t worry about it,” she reasoned. “...ell, it may not be my problem, but I do have a problem with seeing the most beautiful girl in the world upset. I can’t stand it. No one should ever bring a tear or a frown to that face. It should be a crime,” I said. “You really are sweet. Would you like to come with me?” she asked. “I would go anywhere with you. Yes, of course.” I quickly answered. “Come with. She was the only one of the foursome who wasn't going to college, opting instead to apprentice with a local tattoo artist. Her friends knew she was bisexual, but they didn't know what kind of kinky fantasies she harboured about her friends and roommates.Before her sat Amy, a shy and petite Asian girl. She never too any risks in life unless pushed by her friends, but Stace suspected she had a deeply hidden exhibitionist streak to her, if college didn't bring her out of her shell, Stace intended. Your wife is gone for the week, giving you four days to recover and I'm going to take advantage." I heard chains being pulled and suddenly my arms were yanked above my head. Higher and higher they were lifted until I had to get on the tips of my toes because I thought I was going to be lifted off my feet. I heard a loud click and then I could hear my Mistress walking back to me."I'm going to give you 50 strokes," my Mistress informed me. "There have been 5 times over the past year when I wanted. Risa, and two brothers, were happy to show these thugs that they knew a lot of about how to tie these men down in a way that they couldn’t hope to free themselves anytime soon.I’m just going to ignore the skill with which those precious little girls are using the needles from the syringes to draw very intricate pictures on the men’s hands and faces.We drove for about an hour before coming up to a heavily secured estate. One guard checked the man in the driver’s seat while another looked me.